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We could see pretty well now. Tom he looked at the nigger, steady and kind of wondering, and says:

                "Does WHO know us?"

                "Why, dis-yer runaway nigger."


                "I don't reckon he does; but what put that into your head?"

                "What PUT it dar? Didn' he jis' dis minute sing out like he knowed you?"

               Tom says, in a puzzled-up kind of way:


                "Well, that's mighty curious. WHO sung out? WHEN did he sing out? WHAT did he sing out?" And turns to
               me, perfectly ca'm, and says, "Did YOU hear anybody sing out?"

               Of course there warn't nothing to be said but the one thing; so I says:


                "No; I ain't heard nobody say nothing."

               Then he turns to Jim, and looks him over like he never see him before, and says:

                "Did you sing out?"


                "No, sah," says Jim; "I hain't said nothing, sah."

                "Not a word?"

                "No, sah, I hain't said a word."


                "Did you ever see us before?"

                "No, sah; not as I knows on."

               So Tom turns to the nigger, which was looking wild and distressed, and says, kind of severe:


                "What do you reckon's the matter with you, anyway? What made you think somebody sung out?"

                "Oh, it's de dad-blame' witches, sah, en I wisht I was dead, I do. Dey's awluz at it, sah, en dey do mos' kill me,
               dey sk'yers me so. Please to don't tell nobody 'bout it sah, er ole Mars Silas he'll scole me; 'kase he say dey
               AIN'T no witches. I jis' wish to goodness he was heah now --DEN what would he say! I jis' bet he couldn' fine
               no way to git aroun' it DIS time. But it's awluz jis' so; people dat's SOT, stays sot; dey won't look into
               noth'n'en fine it out fr deyselves, en when YOU fine it out en tell um 'bout it, dey doan' b'lieve you."


               Tom give him a dime, and said we wouldn't tell nobody; and told him to buy some more thread to tie up his
               wool with; and then looks at Jim, and says:


                "I wonder if Uncle Silas is going to hang this nigger. If I was to catch a nigger that was ungrateful enough to
               run away, I wouldn't give him up, I'd hang him." And whilst the nigger stepped to the door to look at the dime
               and bite it to see if it was good, he whispers to Jim and says:

                "Don't ever let on to know us. And if you hear any digging going on nights, it's us; we're going to set you
               free."
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